Chapter 83

Name:CEO, Leave Me Alone Author:Xin Ya
Leng Wanyan just lost this paragraph when a burst of burnt smell came from the kitchen. Cold Wanyan smell, grow up mouth, God! Her secret scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

She threw her mobile phone on the sofa at random, and rushed into the kitchen to save her works. She lifted the lid of the pot, and a stronger burnt smell came up.

"Shangguanzixuan! Don't say I didn't treat you well. This pot of tomato and egg is really hot enough

"So you think of me?" Shangguan Zixuan did not know when to come back, cold Wanyan heard his voice scared petite body shake.

Why does this man walk without sound?

She turned to see shangguanzixuan standing outside the kitchen door, tall and straight body almost on the kitchen door frame, today he wore a black woolen coat, the whole person looks more elegant and stylish.

His heroic eyebrows rose, with a little mockery in his eyes, and his deep black eyes were like the boundless sea, which could sink the whole person into it.

Leng Wanyan Leng for a while, some of the heart beat fast, the temperature on the face is a little high.

"Who says I miss you?" Leng Wanyan's sharp chin rose and put on a proud posture, retorted unconvinced.

Shangguanzixuan looked at her pink face, and his eyes moved down and fell on her body. Although she was a little thin, her figure was wrapped in a pink apron, which made her look lovely and simple.

Noticing that the man's eyes have been lingering on his body, Leng Wanyan looked down at his dress up, and he really looked like a cook.

She raised her broken hair and said, "the meal will be ready soon. It's still a vegetable bowl. Please wait outside for a while."

After Leng Wanyan finished, she turned around and went to work. Shangguanzixuan took a deep look at her busy back. Some dim light and tone in the kitchen and her exquisite simplicity were integrated into one. Her every move reflected a warm and beautiful painting in his eyes, which was really warm and unreachable.

At the bottom of my heart, the hardest and most difficult place to touch flows a little warmth, and the dark world in my heart seems to be illuminated for a moment.

Then, the broken memories flashed through his mind, and his eyes darkened again. The noble body sat on the sofa, the sofa gently sank in, glanced at the newspaper on the sofa and took a newspaper at will.

The voice of mobile phone information came from the mobile phone next to the newspaper, ringing one after another.

Leng Wanyan finished the last dish in the kitchen and took a tray to bring out the dishes. When passing behind him, Leng Wanyan's eyes fell on his slender and beautiful fingers. In my memory, this man's palm is very big, and the big one can wrap his hand in.

Cold Wan Yan's face slightly hot, what is this thinking? How casually has already fantasized.

The line of sight fell on the white mobile phone on the coffee table again, I don't know why I have a bad premonition in my heart.

Isn't that your own cell phone? Just before entering the kitchen, it seems that he threw the mobile phone on the sofa at will. He put it on the coffee table for himself?

However, because he was in a hurry to deal with the dishes in the kitchen, wechat was not turned off or even withdrew from the interface. He would not see the contents in the wechat group, would he?

Leng Wanyan's heart doubts, just think about his own has lost ready to send out the words, if it happened to be seen by this black man?

Her back has a kind of cold feeling, carrying vegetables to the table, gently put down. "Professor Shangguan, the meal is ready! You can eat! " She said in a tentative tone.

Shangguanzixuan's indifferent face slightly raised, the residual light in his eyes did not have a little temperature. He gently put down the newspaper, got up and walked towards it.

He sat on the main guest seat of the table, gracefully rolled up his flat sleeves and looked up at her dishes. Shredded carrot, scrambled egg with tomato, Vegetable Bowl It is estimated that this is the simplest lunch that Shangguan Zixuan has ever eaten so far.

"Why are you so mean?" He raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

Leng Wanyan was at a loss for a moment and then immediately reacted to it. There was no meat in this meal.

She observed the man. Her face was as cold as usual without a little temperature, but it was not black and handsome. Such expression should not have seen the content of her wechat!

Such a thought, his heart suddenly had a bottom. Squeezed out a bright smile, sorry to say: "sorry! I don't have much money with me? " Let yourself cook for him and don't give her money in advance. You deserve to be a vegetarian!

Shangguanzixuan looked at her. What happened to the girl today? He didn't even refute it. Did he explain it to himself? This surprised him.

However, cold Wanyan's words let his heart suffer for a while. A college student with no money to buy meat? He looked up at her face and said, "as far as I know, you used to work as a part-time student."

Cold Wanyan's heart thump, he is telling himself, did he investigate himself? Does this man know everything about his past?However, this cold Wanyan should have thought of it for a long time. How can a person like him let her be his wife without doing investigation and understanding? Although it's fake!

He didn't investigate all eight generations of her ancestors, did he? Leng Wanyan smiles, with a bitter taste in her smile, although she has already shown that she is indifferent: "not everyone, like Professor Shangguan, never knows the hardships of the world."

Hearing the words of cold Wanyan, Guan Zixuan's eyes darkened for a moment. Cold Wanyan's sarcastic words made him feel uncomfortable.

She caught the expression change on his face, so she stopped talking and changed the topic: "OK, you can eat quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold!"

Shangguanzixuan took back his eyes and didn't care about her. He picked up chopsticks and ate them gracefully.

Slowly chewed a mouthful of rice, and then put an egg into his mouth. Leng Wanyan waited for his reaction. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked and then returned to normal.

As expected, shangguanzixuan's eyebrows frowned and raised her eyes. She didn't see Leng Wanyan's gloating face. Instead, she looked at him with expectation in her beautiful and pure brown eyes. The look of longing for praise didn't seem to be pretended.

In the eyes of shangguanzixuan, there is a trace of tolerance.

Leng Wanyan clenched her small fist and asked nervously and sincerely, "husband, how are you? Does it taste good? I haven't cooked for a long time, so it's inevitable if I miss it. "